Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 375 Take Leave or Not?

David’s brow furrowed as he studied her.

Finished

Caroline met his gaze with unwavering determination. “I’m going to work. David, who told you that you could make decisions for me?”

“You need rest.”

“No, I don’t,” she said firmly. “I’m getting up now.”

If she hadn’t woken up in time, she would have missed work entirely.

David’s expression darkened slightly. He had done this for her, thinking about her well–being, yet she was acting as if he had overstepped.

“And another thing,” Caroline added, narrowing her eyes. “Who said you could turn off my alarm?”

David arched a brow. “So, I overstepped?”

“Exactly! I didn’t realize Mr. Ellison was now in charge of my work schedule.”

Caroline had always taken her job seriously. No matter what, she made sure to show up—even if it meant forcing herself to.

Her personal issues had already caused too many delays in her work.

She felt guilty, especially toward Boris. And Anna had been covering for her far too much.

calling in for her, there was no way the company

probably wouldn’t have bothered–he would’ve simply decided for

of the line, William hesitated. “Mr. Ellison… should I confirm the leave or not?”

“Yes.”

“No.”

who should I listen

respond, Caroline snatched the

be at my desk on time. Thank you.” Then she hung up, tossing the phone onto David’s

into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

to throw a tantrum

being

quiet,

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she had energy; she could still lash out, still fight back–rather than sit there like an empty shell, making him uneasy.

little attitude from a woman was

breakfast spread, the staff quietly

ate without

the baby’s sake, she forced herself

a glass of milk in front of her. “It’s room temperature. You

acknowledge him. David nudged the glass

can pour my own drink,” she muttered. “Thanks.”